Monthly Archives: November 2011

… I might as well be dreaming. (Thanks, Paul Simon.) Ten years ago this fall, my ex-fiance brought home a cat, pre-named by her previous owners as Khaki. It was love at first sight, and we soon got another cat, … Continue reading →

One of my cats will not eat. Unfortunately, it’s not this one: It’s this one: Once upon a time, these cats were not even mine, but then they became mine by association, and they’ve been mine ever since. Fortunately, other … Continue reading →

My love for Markus Zusak’s The Book Thief is well documented. It is one of the best books I’ve ever read, and there’s a tiny little broken piece of my heart that it will occupy forever, all by its beautiful self. We’ll … Continue reading →